Frost Wings

“Boss, you said it was a white dragon?” The dwarf looked pale at the half of the dragon’s wings exposed on the glacier, and his legs were already shaking.

The dragon wings covered the sky, the sun dimmed, and the cold breath seemed to solidify the entire sky.

“Maybe so… Close the team, we should go…” The captain felt a chill in his heart: “Quick! Get ready for battle!”

A strong wind ripped apart the sky, and the mercenaries fell to the ground one after another. He opened a pair of strange scarlet pupils, and looked down at the earth from a high place. The dragon’s roar was like thunder: “Human? Dwarf? Elves? Welcome, I am Baihe. , This is my research institute, what kind of research do you want to participate in? Genetic modification? Strong reproductive armor? Or physical energy?”
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A story about a white dragon with an out-of-line character carrying an artifact of infinite flow in a different world, madly and constantly doing things.
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